awakening from slumber

A touch, a kiss! the charm was snapt,

There rose a noise of striking clocks,

And feet that ran, and doors that clapt,

And barking dogs and crowing cocks;

A fuller light illumined all

A breeze through all the garden swept,

A sudden hubub shook the hall,

And sixty feet the fountain leapt.

- The Sleeping Beauty 

  Alfred, Lord Tennyson